Chapter 473: The Forbidden Zone Elders’ Consensus—Stop the Slaughter and Force the Troublemaker Out Early

As for racial destiny, Lin Ping'an also explored its profound inner essence.

An invisible aura, similar to a strengthening buff given collectively to the entire race in a game.

It subtly influences the trajectory of fate and the rise and fall of the entire ethnicity.

For instance, an increase in birth rate, an increase in breakthrough probability, an increase in the likelihood of newborns with extraordinary talent, and so on.

In short, the higher the better.

Since ancient times, the Great Xia Human Race has experienced the vicissitudes and hardships of history.

Numerous genocidal crises have swept like storms.

Each time, they nearly pushed this resilient tribe to the brink of the abyss.

Yet, in those moments of life and death, the Great Xia Human Race did not succumb to ill fate.

Instead, relying on their indomitable spirit and endless courage, they struggled out of desperation.

At that time, countless heroes shone like brilliant stars against the dark night sky.

They all stepped forward with unwavering determination and extraordinary power to turn the tide.

Forging glory through the baptism of blood and fire, using the force of life to sustain the flame of the race.

Causing it to blaze brightly amidst the storm and never die out.

Among the Great Xia Human Race flows not only the tough bloodline and heroic spirit.

Perhaps also some indescribable mysterious power, which is racial destiny.

Though it is intangible and without substance, it seems to be the key support for the entire race to overcome adversity repeatedly.

Allowing the Great Xia Human Race to remain proudly standing on this vast land after enduring countless trials.

Perhaps Lin Ping'an's travel to Great Xia was not merely accidental.

But rather closely tied to that mysterious and vast racial destiny.

He once used memory fragments extracted from the depths of the Beast God's bloodline to explore a secret engulfed by the river of history.

In the distant ancient times, the Great Xia Human Realm was the ancestral source where the entire Human Race thrived and nurtured its strongest.

There, accumulated heavy and profound eternity, contained countless possibly forgotten secrets and supernatural powers.

Underneath this ancient land, perhaps many ancient ruins long-sealed, or great powers long-lost are hidden.

Every inch of land might harbor astonishing secrets.

Every mountain and river might flow with the wisdom and strength of ancestors.

Even more worthy of note is the existence of the Celestial Dao Network defying norms.

Like a key between heaven and earth, revealing the extraordinariness and mystery of the Great Xia World.

It further verifies Lin Ping'an's speculation.

Of course, due to these carefully contemplated reasons, Lin Ping'an, even after relentlessly exterminating thirty-six races, still resolutely stepped onto that blood and fire-filled path of mass extermination.

The slaughter was not merely for violence, but carried some urgent need behind it.

Exterminating thirty-six races, collapsing thirty-six Small Secret Realms, the resources and Civilization Points obtained might already support a new round of cultivation.

But racial destiny was still lacking.

Lin Ping'an planned to capture some more and then compare the changes in the Great Xia Human Race.

After all, in his heart, the Great Xia Human Realm was a nursery spreading cultivation techniques and providing feedback related to the foundation of reaching higher realms.

Meanwhile.

The unusual commotion from deep within the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races also startled the Great Xia powerhouses.

One by one, Ninth Grade Powerhouses from Great Xia disappear in an instant.

Like meteors breaking through the sky, they traverse countless Void barriers, speeding towards the source of the commotion.

Unfortunately, they couldn't imagine that the catalyst for this upheaval in the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races.

Was seated calmly in the magnificent and grand villa number one's living room at the Great Xia Academy.

When those Ninth Grade Powerhouses finally reached the depths of the battlefield, the scene before them left them speechless, unable to conceal their shock and astonishment.

They saw powerful exotic beasts, as if controlled by an invisible power, swelling to the limit in mid-air.

Then, like balloons, they exploded violently, scattering into blood mist across the sky and earth.

This scene undoubtedly overturned the powerhouses' understanding of power, stirring endless waves in the hearts of all who witnessed it.

After a while, the Great Xia powerhouses exploring separately gathered again to talk about what they had seen and heard.

"Damn it! Really wicked! Those beasts blew up one by one!"

"What kind of attack is this? Extremely terrifying!"

"Hissing... What on earth is happening? Why does the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races seem more wicked than before!"

"Um... Speaking of this, I suddenly remembered that one!"

"..."

As time passed, one race after another continued to perish.

Eighty... Ninety... Ninety-nine...

The melody of downfall was like a countdown to destiny, continuously resonating in the ethereal world.

Those ancient and terrifying beings lurking in various forbidden zones.

Their inner silence shattered completely in the face of this aggressive slaughtering momentum.

The initially observational stance began to waver.

Numerous great consciousnesses bearing supreme power and wisdom, pierced through countless space barriers, instantly crossed countless miles to establish invisible connections.

In this communication beyond time and space, a suppressible anxiety and anger intertwined.

"Truly outrageous! We can't let that bastard continue such wanton slaughter! Regardless of His motives, we must stop Him!"

One old monster's voice echoed in the Void, like thunderclaps, shaking the hearts.

"I too agree with this viewpoint. Those seemingly weak and disposable races might play unexpected roles at crucial moments."

"If this unchecked slaughter continues, it might bring unpredictable impacts to the impending upheaval."

Another old monster, after deep consideration, expressed its opinion, revealing some fury in its words.

"Humph! Attempting to disrupt the world's order in such a way is unforgivable. We must eliminate Him swiftly!"

Another voice, as cold as ice, firmly resolute, filled with strong hostility and murderous intent towards Lin Ping'an's wanton behavior.

Soon, most of the terrifying beings began to reach a preliminary consensus.

Stop the unknown being's slaughter and extermination!

If possible, while jointly attacking, killing Him wouldn't be a bad move.

After all, if one less player remains in the game.

The probability of winning the chess match naturally increases considerably.